- Ryu: Don't bother. You'll never catch him.
- Cain: Fine. We'll just go straight to the source.
- Max: Brilliant, let's rush in and get ourselves killed now that we got a good chance of stopping this thing.
- Cain: What choice do we have? We're running out of time.
- Max: No, we're not running out of time. If we were running out of time, they wouldn't have bothered coming after us. The only reason they're trying to take any of us out is because there's still time to stop them.
- Ryu: What do you suggest?
- Max: Guerrilla warfare. Hound 'em a little chip away at the edges, make sure the ones we don't get are isolated and afraid of us. It's easier to defeat an enemy that already thinks it can't win.
- Cain: Okay.
- Max: Good, let's blow this popsicle stand.
- Carmen: What happened? At first I thought I was just hearing voices and then... then this endless nightmare I couldn't wake up until...
- Max: You were right. You were right about the voices, you were right about everything. I'm sorry I got you into this.
- Carmen: Into what, Max? What the hell is going on?
- Max: It's complicated. No, not really complicated, just really fucked up. There's a demon, a bunch of 'em, named Legion. He... they are trying to open up the gates of hell, take over the world or at least the city. Me and that guy and a monk... well sort of are trying to stop them and I'm fucked either way because I've got no soul. Told you it was fucked up.